Tyrone’s gaze traced every inch of her body, his breath growing heavier with each passing moment.

He forced his eyes away, wrapped her in the blanket, and gently wiped away her makeup.

Ding!

Taking out Sabrina’s phone from her coat pocket, Tyrone unlocked its screen.

A message from Trevor read, “Sabrina, have you reached home?”

A flicker of irritation lit Tyrone’s eyes as he wrestled with his internal tumult, replying, “Yes, I’m home.”

hear Quickly typing, Tyrone said, “It’s late. I’m going to wash

Trevor replied, “Good night.”

through their

exchanges were standard, no hints of hidden intentions. The

played

Tyrone’s features as he powered down

up and slipping into his sleepwear, he eased under the

A sensation he’d missed.

nestled in his embrace once

hair, he drifted into a peaceful

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